ELIZA (The night comes. She is restless in her bed, having nighmares of Hell. She sneaks across the hall to Blandamour's room, and hears him snoring lustily. Sleeping soundly before battle? she thinks, what nerves. She slips under the covers. He wakens instantly. She lays a finger on his lips, quieting him at once.) "My Lord, I could not sleep for thoughts of you. Can you not comfort me?"
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